One of her eyes kept dropping out of its socket. Her face slowly melted and then with some effort reasserted its more usual contours. As she walked al...ng, she left behind a trail of slime in the imprint of her feet. Her penis had taken on a peculiar life of its own. Sometimes it was erect and prominent. Sometimes it drooped and became snake-like in both length and flaccidity. Vashti didn’t look very well at all. Beatrice needed to resolve the question of where Vashti was going. The colonel had. But hte truly fascinating bit is that there is a tube from the end of the sheath running to a small tap like object and way to a butt plug.I remember seeing one on a toy site but never dreamt of actually wearing one. Man I am so hard in it. I say out loud come on girls I need to piss now I wanna go to the toilet.Not yet says the blond and we are not going to let you go so we had to come up with a way of dealing with this problem for you.Obviously I knew what they planned now but I was getting. God, she was as naive as they come. I worked on her — very subtly – for most of the seminar, pretending to be the nice guy and then I only had to slip her something to loosen up her inhibitions a little on the last night, then later in the evening I added a tab of E to really get her turned on. Well, then it was bingo – I had her just where I wanted her. Of course I was all apologies when we woke up in bed together the following morning, she was more than a little upset that she’d cheated on. Finally he had enough and he called me a slut and then told me to leave. So I left and never went back.”Robert frowns. “He’s probably regretting it and waiting for you. Maybe he’s even out looking for you.”“Fuck him,” she says. “He can rot in hell for all I care.”The man grins, suppressing a laugh. “I get this feeling that you’re a bit of a submissive.”She looks at him curiously. “I don’t think so,” she says. “Otherwise I wouldn’t have come onto my dad like that.”“Oh, you are,” Robert repeats..